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A New Relationship
I sat in Becky’s living room completing some work that I had to do. Before I had exited her bedroom, I told Becky that I was going to give her 30 minutes to think about my proposal. I didn’t expect her to have her mind made up, but I hoped that she might know which direction she would be leaning.
The half an hour mark came and went and yet I remained in the living room working. I wanted to give her extra time to think, and keep her waiting. I figured the longer she waited the more frustrated she would become. In the process she would become more willing to be my sex slave.
After roughly an hour, I stood, grabbed the leather tipped riding crop and made my way into Becky’s bedroom. I silently opened the door and was greeted by the gorgeous sight of Becky’s plump white ass framed by her garters and split by the back of her g-string.
I stood in the doorway and watched as the beautiful woman wiggled, pulled and twisted in an attempt to free herself from her bondage. I leaned against the door jam and enjoyed the sight in front of me. I had absolutely no fear of Becky being able to free herself.
The sight of her struggles made my cock stiffen inside my trousers and I decided it was time to get this show on the road. Making sure to have the riding crop hidden behind my leg so she couldn’t see it, I stepped into her line of sight.
Becky’s eyes were closed and she had an utterly frustrated look on her face. “Becky,” I said. “I imagine that you haven’t made up your mind completely. I do hope that you are at least leaning one way or another.
“If you are leaning toward not becoming my sex slave I want you to say, ‘James, punish me now.’ If you are leaning toward being my sex slave say, ‘Master, please punish me now.’”
Without an instant of hesitation, Becky opened her eyes and looked at me. “Master, please punish me now!”
Making sure to keep the riding crop hidden, I stepped behind Becky and out of her line of sight. Eyeing her amazing ass I told Becky. “Slut, since you did not follow my instructions today, I am going to punish you by spanking your ass.
“You are to count each spank out loud and thank me for your punishment. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.” As I thought, she was easily slipping into a submissive role. I was very pleased to discover this about her.
Aiming at her unblemished, pale ass I brought the riding crop down with only 75 percent of my strength. The flat leather landed perfectly in the center of her left ass cheek with a thunderous thwack. The blow caused her entire firm ass cheek to ripple.
Becky screamed out. I guessed it was more from shock than pain. I’m sure she was expecting to be spanked with my hand, not the riding crop that she had hidden in her closet.
“One, thank you Sir!” She shouted after her scream.
“That was close to not counting. If you do not thank me and count the number of swats faster, we’ll start over from zero. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir,” she replied.
I looked down to aim for my next blow when I spotted a bright red outline of the riding crop end located where I had hit Becky’s ass. The mark gave me an idea. Using just 75 percent of my strength, I rhythmically started to spank her ass with the crop.
When I finished, Becky was panting for breath, crying and covered with a layer of sweat. Both of her buttocks were glowing red from the crop. Reaching down to touch her ass, I found that her skin was hot to the touch.
I made my way onto the bed, leaned in and kissed her tear streaked cheek. “You did a very good job taking your punishment. What did you learn from it?”
“To always follow your instructions,” she replied immediately.
“Very good. Will you ever disobey my wishes again?”
“No.”
“Good. Because, if there is another next time I will not go as easy on you as I did tonight. Now, since you did so well taking your punishment, it’s time for your reward.”
I kissed her on the cheek again, stood and walked behind her. Her ass was still a bright glowing red. Using a knife that I had placed under the bed earlier, I cut the sexy thong panties off her body.
I reached down and ran a finger down the length of her slit. Becky moaned deeply with pleasure and passion. My finger came away covered with the juices that were pouring out of her hungry pussy.
Seeing that she was good and ready, I quickly stripped down and moved close to Becky. Without warning, I quickly plunged my cock deep into Becky’s hot, wet, tight box. Having my cock fully buried in her twat, I could feel the heat coming from her ass on my hips.
I slowly slid my hard rod from the glorious folds of her pussy until just the tip of my swollen head split her lips. I paused a moment before slowly burying my cock in her once again. I maintained the same pace of sliding out of her pussy before burying my cock deep inside her.
I knew my slow tempo was frustrating the bound beauty. Each of my thrusts into her were met with grunt, or moan of pleasure. As I withdrew my cock from her box, she whined in protest and tried to wiggle her ass backward to keep my cock inside her. Unfortunately for her, the rope I tied her with left her very little room to move.
As I was slowly pulling my cock from her pussy, I glanced down and noticed that her glowing red cheeks were spread wide by her bondage. This gave me a clear view of her exposed, tight brown eye.
I put my finger in my mouth to lube it with spit. I lowered my wet index finger and placed it directly on her puckered asshole, Becky’s entire body stiffened. Not wanting to ruin the moment, I didn’t attempt to push my finger into her ass as I had planned. Instead, I slowly massaged her anus and crack until Becky relaxed and enjoyed my cock pistoning in and out of her again.
Suddenly, Becky’s entire body started to tremble as the beginnings of her orgasm started to flood into her. I knew that she was about to explode and I decided to give her what she wanted. As my dick plunged back into her I gave her hot ass a hard swat.
She stiffened at the first blow and I knew she was about to blow. Becky shouted, “Fuck!” When the second blow landed on her ass and her orgasm ripped through her body.
Becky chanted, oh fuck, over and over as her orgasm racked her body. She pulled, twisted and bucked against her bounds.
Her orgasm seemed to run forever until she finally collapsed exhausted. Since my cock was still swallowed by her cunt, and the fact that I hadn’t finished, I started to plunge my cock in and out of her again.
As my thick swollen dickhead burrowed deep into her pussy, Becky was assaulted with extremely powerful orgasmic aftershocks. Finally after ten or twelve aftershock orgasms I could hold out no longer. I plunged my throbbing cock deep into Becky’s pussy and shot laser after laser of hot cum into her.
I collapsed onto the bed next to Becky, who was sweating and softly crying. She looked completely satisfied. When I finally recovered, I quickly undid the ropes that were holding Becky to her bed. Before I allowed her to stand, I undid the corset that had enveloped her for most of the night.
Once free of her restrictive corset, Becky stood and fell into my arms. We kissed, and as our tongues danced in each other’s mouths I ran my hand over her smooth red ass.
“Oh my God!” she exclaimed. “I’ve never cummed that hard or that many times in my life.”
“Good. I’m glad it was a good reward for taking your punishment.”
“Actually, the punishment made my orgasm that much better. I’m not sure I could take 42 spanks again. But, a little punishment definitely made the sex extremely hot.”
“I’m glad to hear that. I’ll keep that in mind. Now, why don’t you go and take a nice long, hot shower to clean up and relax.” I admired her bright red ass as she sauntered into the bathroom.
When I heard the shower water come on, I left her bedroom and retrieved the paper bags that I had brought with me. I carried the bags into the bedroom and within a minute or two I had completed what I wanted to do. Next, I found a piece of paper on Becky’s dresser.
After writing a short message on the paper, I silently made my way into the steam filled bathroom and set the note on top of the toilet. When I finished, I snuck out of the bathroom and jumped into bed.
I was flipping through stations on the television when Becky finished with her shower. A couple of minutes later, the bathroom door open and Becky stepped out into the bedroom.
“I can’t wear these,” she protested. She was wearing a bra that tightly hugged her massive tits. What made the bra different from a normal bra was that the nipple area of the cups had been removed. Since the cups hugged her tits so tightly, her exposed nipples seemed to be more pronounced than normal. She also wore an extremely small, tight pair of panties. The panties were so small they only covered half of the V that she had shaved into her pubic hair. The crotch of the panties had already wedged itself between her swollen pussy lips, giving her an extreme case of camel toe.
“I can’t wear these long. The panties are already rubbing on my clit.”
“You better get used to them. They’re all you have to wear.”
“What?” I motioned toward her dresser. Becky quickly walked to her dresser and pulled open her panty drawer. She was greeted by the sight of a drawer full of equally sized panties. “What did you do with my things?”
“I didn’t want you to be tempted with your old panties and bras. I took the liberty of getting rid of your bad ones and buying you new acceptable ones.”
“I can’t wear these to work,” Becky complained.
“You can and you will. Why don’t you come to bed and we can discuss it.”
To be continued…..
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